Albus Dumbledore (
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[video] Halloween Curse shenanigans
Well, I have to admit, this has been a very curious morning.
[Albus Dumbledore is sitting in a chair in front of a small tablein a place that is not his normal living quarters shhhh and looking at his own hand with a small, mischievous look on his face.
There's nothing in his hand, until his smears his thumb over his palm and a small hard candy appears. He raises his hand up and drops into the palm of his other hand. And then drops another hard candy, and another. And then he releases a candy cane, and a lollipop, and a roll of taffy, letting them accumulate in a small pile on a table in front of him, each item appearing out of thin air.
It's almost like watching a magician pull a trick, except his sleeves are rolled up, and he doesn't have his wand.
He seems utterly delighted by this, his eyes shining with even more mischief than normal.]
Tell me, would anyone be interested in some candy?
((OOC: Dumbledore is now a deity! Specifically the deity of sweets.))
[Albus Dumbledore is sitting in a chair in front of a small table
There's nothing in his hand, until his smears his thumb over his palm and a small hard candy appears. He raises his hand up and drops into the palm of his other hand. And then drops another hard candy, and another. And then he releases a candy cane, and a lollipop, and a roll of taffy, letting them accumulate in a small pile on a table in front of him, each item appearing out of thin air.
It's almost like watching a magician pull a trick, except his sleeves are rolled up, and he doesn't have his wand.
He seems utterly delighted by this, his eyes shining with even more mischief than normal.]
Tell me, would anyone be interested in some candy?
((OOC: Dumbledore is now a deity! Specifically the deity of sweets.))
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[His cheeks pink and he feels...what is that? Embarrassment? Does he feel...humble?]
I have made great strides in my learning!
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[As he says it, a small sugar candy heart appears on Gellert's bottom lip.]
I'm sure you have. It has only been a single morning's worth of flying you've been able to practice.
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I will be an expert in a few days. [He will not allow himself to fail in this. Flying is too intoxicating.]
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I have faith in you. You conquer everything you set yourself to, and I imagine this is included.
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I will take you with me into the sky. I wouldn't drop you.
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I would like that. I'd love to see what it felt like to soar up into the sky with your arms around me.
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Will you? [Even like this, he won't go down without a fight.] You make it sound infinitely romantic.
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[As if to punctuate the idea, he grins and leans forward to press a light, quick kiss to Gellert's mouth, before pulling away with a wicked look in his eye.]
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[With a grin, he emphasizes the thought by leaning in and pressing a long, lingering kiss to Gellert's mouth. His lips will taste sweeter than usual, with slight traces of sugar left on his tongue.]
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[As he says it, one of his hands settles on the small of Gellert's back, and he leans forward so their foreheads rest together.]
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Are you trying to make me your angel?
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[Being a deity has added a boldness to him that he would not dare have before. It’s clear in the way he emphasizes his words, with a greedy, possessive kiss that lasts until they begin to lose breath.]
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You were quite adamant about claiming me, I recall.
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I was. I needed to be sure there was no question in your mind.
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I'm not sure an angel should have memories of that nature.
[He traces over Albus's face with light fingers.]
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[He dips his face to press a kiss to Gellert's neck, nestling his face against his throat. All the while, his hand traces the bare skin of Gellert's chest, the heel of his palm running down his side and to his belly.]
Would you prefer to forget? To not have any recollections of all the times we've touched each other?
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Nor could I forget the delicious pressure of you inside of me or me inside of you.
[His cheeks flush brightly and he grabs Albus's hand, trying to still it.]
I feel...lust! [But... He trembles.] I feel love too.
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Quietly, fondly, he asks:]
You feel love for me, Gellert?
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It's frightening. [And wonderful.]
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